She used both hands to roll & massage him - twisting his bulbous cock-head ever so lightly-holding it in her hand like a shift handle.Several times sh...e emitted such a moan as she fondled he wondered if she was getting as aroused as he was. Watching & feeling her work her magic hands was such sweet torture.His cock now lay against her soapy chest as she pressing her tits tight against his shaft. She looked up at him as she slid herself up & down around him – kissing his organ as it extended. If you meet the children, what is the ratio of attention supposed to be? Where do you get the answers? Who makes the rules, and do they ever change? Even though this is your first, in person, meeting/date how do you proceed? Are you allowed to touch her arm, when making a point? Is holding her hand, at the table, acceptable? Can you put your arm around her, while walking? Do you offer her wine with her meal, and let her see, that you have no clue, as to what wine goes with what food? Is getting. Who's calling. ??? I get up open the door. No ones there. (probably k**s messing about grumble grumble grumble) I Return to the porch one more glass before I hit the sackChilled crispy fruity white wineI get comfortable in the porch swing A Spooky chill goes up my spine. Creaky floor boards!I turn and look. Only Mags the cat jumps from the window.I Lean back and Start to nod off.This dreams feeling good. a tall good looking dark haired stranger Kissing my neck teasing me with his lips his. We can go to a new town and settle down there.Father – We have our cottage and the farm here. And these people love us. They helped us survive every day of our life. We can’t just abandon them, not for the sake of this.I didn’t have an answer for that. I stayed silent as he was. He walked away from me silently and started putting back his apparatus at its places. I looked at him helplessly and walked out of the basement.But I wasn’t entirely disappointed. I could at least express my feelings.